frozen shoulder, no 30

inperceptible,
agony,
resisting,
time precious,
keep going,
-
okay
to press
pause

becoming a red cherry, no 29

sanguineus
rubens
rubicundus
rufescens
rufus
russatus
rutilans
sanguineus

recycle, no 28

"Keep calm",
edit those feelings,
use the delete button.

Fund in the recycle bin;
option to be restored.

life cycle, no 27

Red and black,
taken flight,
tissue paper
agility-fragility,
a newcomer
so present
now lifeless.

living room frog, no 26

A small green mass
in my living room.
I take it out and
place it into water,
legs flailing

bee, no 25

a small yellow and black body,
smashes against invisible glass,
no language to tell you to watch
for a hidden enemy

valley, no 24

a deep incision in the earth,
so shockingly beautiful,
my breath is taken from me

brother, no 23

together for two days,
spiky
bits,
and
a variation
of light
and
grassy
lusciousness
beneath us

light shadow, no 22

mirrorlike
illumination
a
minute
of
radiance
eclipsed
by
duskiness

starlings, no 21

Little hooded creatures,
moving around in gangs,
an organised group of
pickpockets,
regulated by a collective code;
incoherant to outsiders.

fly trap, no 20

Wildy flying from room
too room.
A thrum
in my ear.
A collision
with
a window.
No understanding
of layout
and
what is house?

daughtermother, no 19

your arm linked with mine, wandering, taking in the foliage,
a daughter and mother

18th June, no 18

hands intertwined,
a new life,
anticipation
of a journey,
a discovery,
touched by
loving
intimacy

wayside flower, no 17

So gutsy, it shouts out "come drink my
bittersweet presence,
imbibe my flame fronds".

pain, no 16

Gnawing pain, sapping energy,
leaving edges frayed
and
unmanageable.

field, no 15

luscious lip stick, candy floss,
cottony marshmallows,
some little girls dream colour

new life, no 14

preserved,
embryonic
black seeds,
awaiting harvest

blackbird, no 13

It's insistant, unrelenting, almost arrogant,
so pleased with itself.
A commanding display,
which demands an audience
and certainly a round of applause.

tomorrow is another day, no 12

tiredness, nothing much matters,
seeing is hard work,
small things pass by, unnoticed

farewell to mum, no 11

I am transported back to
a time of innocence,
and
the heart break of being left
for the first time.

street, no 10

just breathing,
just footsteps,
nothing
but
silence

guardian angel, no 9

a guardian angel sits by the bed
it has large eyes, whiskers and
demands breakfast at sunrise

family games, no 8

never given a warning in this family if its a yellow or red card

no 7

Sort of inside out,
can't possibly fly,
but they do.

Sort of like bats,
swooping and turning
on a pin.

hills, no 6

undulating, undulations,
green, greener,
stroke, stroking

no 5

4.00 am alarm call,
they must have built
in alarm clocks in their
wings

life green, no 4

a garden with many greens,
not enough names for these greens,
a name for green
life green

alone, no 3

alone - sounds are brighter
and a rhythm returns to life

arrival, no 2

floating above a tree in a perfect line three -
black - cloaked beings,
seemless as they touch down
on the run way

tired, no 1

luxuriating in limp limbs,
a sinking weighty body,
slipping into reverie

a new month

The month of June is upon us, I have decided this month will be full of random micro moments in time. A little here a little there, just following where life takes me. Keep in touch, Ann